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Chapter 18

I jump slightly when I hear Till starting to cough. His coughing sounds muffled, making me look over at him, beeing greeted by his eyes meeting mine. I lean a bit closer to him, glancing at his mouth. 

Till starts coughing again and reaches into his mouth. I cover my mouth to stop myself from laughing at Till holding up my sock after he pulls it out of his mouth. Till simply lays it down in my hand and pats my hand gently before closing his eyes again. 

I pull on my surprisingly dry sock, looking around for my stuff. I grab my purse and check if everything is still in there. Then I feel tapping on my hip. I look down at Till again, 'are you leaving?' he whispers to me. I gulp and think for a moment, 'I don't know' I tell him. 

Till pats the small space next to him, 'Sleep some more' he whispers, closing his eyes again. I quietly lay my purse back on the table and lay down back the way I woke up. I can't help but feel really comfortable. My eyes get heavy again as the fear in my mind wears off. 

I scoot a little closer again Till's legs, not wanting to fall off the couch. At this time I'm sure he won't mind. My body feels heavy, just like my eyelids. It doesn't take long before I fall asleep again. 

After a while - I don't know how long -  I wake up again. I stretch and rub my eyes genly before opening them. I notice Till isn't laying with me on the couch anymore and someone put a blanket over me. I hear a few voices in the distance. Just after that I notice there's a plate with a sandwich on the coffeetable right in front of me. After I sit up, I first grab the coffee next to the plate and carefully take a small sip from it. 

I look around and notice the voices went silent just now. Then Richard walks towards me, slower than he normally walks, 'You're finally awake' he chuckles, running his hand through his messy hair. I smile confused at him, 'What time is it then?' I ask him.

Richard shrugs and sits down next to me, 'about half past three I think' he guesses. My eyes widen, 'wait, really?!'. Richard laughs softly at my surprised reaction, 'yeah! Till told me you two were up until six or seven this morning' he explains. 

I look at the ground, trying to remember me and Till being the only ones left awake. 'You don't remember, do you?' Richard asks. 'Honestly, no' I confess. 

'Don't worry,' he says, making me look at him, 'that always happens to at least someone' he explains, 'and it's your day off after all!' I nod to myself, 'yeah, that's right...' I mumble before looking at Richard again, 'so where is he now?' I ask before any hasitation, immediately realizing it may sound weird that I want to know where he is. Maybe Richard won't think anything of it, I guess I'll never know.

Richard points to the room where he came from, 'taking a shower in there' he says, 'he made you that' he says, pointing at my plate. I feel a smile growing on my face, and my cheeks heat up the slightest bit. 

I clear my throat, snapping out of my thoughts, 'so when did you wake up?' I ask him. Richard thinks for a moment, 'I think it was twelve or one 'o clock' he tells me. I take my sandwich and start eating, realizing I'm actually very hungry. 

'Don't worry, by the way, I won't be staying much longer' I tell him after I swallow the food in my mouth. Richard breathes a chuckle, 'Oh, no hurry' he says, 'I'm not going anywhere today, might as well have some company, right?' He smiles warmly at me, making me smile back at him, 'alright, thanks!' I put my plate down and grab the coffee again, really craving it. 

Then Till walks out of the bathroom towards us. My whole face heats up when I see him standing there in nothing but a towel around his waist. I gulp and try to remind myself that I shouldn't look down. 

'Oh, you're awake!' Till says, sounding surprised. I hear a small sigh coming from Richard. I smile awkward, 'yeah, I woke up just now' I tell him. 'Sie kann nicht für immer schlafen, oder? Sie konnte jede Minute aufwachen' Richard says, telling Till I could have woken up any time, meaning he should have realized to put on clothes before walking here without any.
Till shrugs, 'Ich hatte es noch nicht erwartet' he says, telling Richard he didn't expect me to be awake yet. 

'Do you like the sandwich I made for you?' Till asks. I quickly look down at the plate and nod, not getting my eyes off of it, 'yes, thanks!' I say, deciding not to do anything about the fact that I thanked him once again. 

I hear Till walk away again, finally daring to look up. I quietly take a deep breath before looking up at Richard, who is scrolling through his phone. 'Eh...(Y/N)?' He asks after a few moments of silence. I get worried when I see his face. 'What's wrong?' I ask him. 

Richard turns his phone to me, showing a picture of Till and me on the couch together. My face turns red, 'Godverdomme' I mumble goddamnit in Dutch. Richard scrolls some more, 'And there's more where that came from' he tells me, 'I don't know if you want to see those' he admits, clearing his throat.